Title: Make You Mine
Chapter 1: Clothing Optional
Summery: AU Eric Northman's bar is robbed during the day, and he needs to get to the bottom of it. When his childe suggests he calls in a telepath who does he enlist? Of course Sookie Stackhouse, the telepath known among all of the Super naturals. When he gains an extreme interest in her what is he going to do about her boyfriend, Bill Compton? B/S in the beginning, S/E all together.
A/N:
Lafayette=not dead. Ever. No.
Rating: T? M? I don't really know. Bad language, sexual inferences ect. I will probably change it…yeah I probably will bump it up to M cause FF is all strict and shit.
I don't own-oh wait I do~! I own Aislin and any other characters not mentioned in SVM/TrueBlood
I got bored…this is an AU, Eric's still all big bad vampire, same basic plot of SVM, but Eric hasn't met Sookie, he wasn't at the bar the night she came in. More minor plot changes will be revealed. Sookie is a little ooc, but not too much. Or I hope so.
EPOV
The reek of hair dye filled my nose, my eyes shot open and light flooded into my eyes. Why are my lights on? I rolled out of my bed and crossed into the hallway, shutting my bedroom lights off. Following my nose I went toward one of the bathrooms, inside I could hear giggling.
I opened the door and found Pam, her pin straight blonde hair tied up in pony tail, her blue eyes focused on what she was doing, which was dying Aislin'shair a deep blood red color. At least on the top, the underside seemed to be a raven black color.
Aislin turned around and fixed her intense green eyes on me, "Good evening Eric." She smiled cheerfully.
"Why are all of my lights on?" I grumbled.
"True Blood?" she asked offering it to me with a smile.
"Why. Are. My. Lights. On?"
"Pam I think you missed a bit right there." She said pointing to a spot on her head and sighing, "It feels so dry." Pam glanced down at it, and added some more hair dye before directing Aislin under the hair dryer. She turned on her timer and glanced over at me.
"Good evening master." Beside me Aislin scoffed and flipped the page of her book. Pam shot a look at her and stood offering the seat Aislin was previously in.
"Why. Were. My. Lights. On." I asked again.
"Why does it bother you?" Aislin asked
"I'm the one who has to pay the bills." Pam sighed and stood up heading out of the room. I could hear the lights being flicked off, and then she returned and sat back down going back to her book.
"When her hair's done we can go to the bar. You should get dressed." Both girls grinned at me. What?
"I didn't know this was a clothing optional house." Aislin commented.
"Don't pretend you don't enjoy the view." I replied, I forgot to pull on my boxers. Oh well.
"I don't have to pretend." Aislin retorted with a roll of her eyes before she turned back to the book in her hand. It was Harry Potter, she'd only read it 12 dozen times now. I rolled my eyes and walked into my room again.
After a shower and getting dressed I re-joined them. Aislin was just stepping out of the shower, her hair clinging to her body; it fell down to her thighs. She gave me a coy smile and peeled the hair off of her and gathered it into her hand to ring it out over the bathtub.
I watched her, amused at her antics. I walked over grabbing the towel and dried her hair off for her. She smiled at me in thanks from under the towel as she dried off with another.
"Your hair looks nice."
"And you have bed head." She stood up on her tiptoes and ruffled my hair; I growled and grabbed her arm. She simply smirked as I yanked her to me, "silly vampire." She pulled out of my grasp and sauntered out.
A loud, angry shriek resounded through the house, one of my human's no doubt, I followed the sound of the racing heart beat to Aislin's room where she was standing in the doorway, towel-less glaring at a maid who was lying half naked on her bed, Pam between her legs looking extremely smug.
"Get. Out. Bitch." Aislin growled I didn't know who it was and neither did the two girls, so they both left, the maid running for her life. As soon as they were out Aislin slammed the door shut, muttering something about getting her sheets changed.
I followed Pam down the stairs, "Who screamed?"
"The maid, of course." She replied, I waited for her to explain, "Aislin walked in and did something with her stupid little mind and caused the maid to freak out."
"You have your own bed, Pam. Next time use it." I told her before walking into the living room where Pam's pet was, she was a curvy girl with purple hair and brown eyes. She was sprawled out on the couch; Pam sat down next to her, and shook her head no when she was offered her blood.
Pouting the girl walked over to me and sat down in my lap. Poor thing, I bit into her neck when she offered, took a few pulls and then shooed her away.
"Let's go." Aislin said walking toward the door, "you have human's to entertain."
I stood up and walked after her; Pam sat and stared at Aislin like she had grown a second head. I glanced at what Aislin was wearing and smirked.
She was in a short yellow plaid pleated mini skirt, a black backless halter top with a plunge neck, and black peep toe stiletto heels. Her hair was teased up, she looked hot enough to bring people to their knees, and she knew it would all piss Pam off.
When these two fought things got nasty, it was funny for me to watch. I glanced at what Pam was wearing and there was no doubt in my mind she'd be losing the pants and corset for something else by the end of the night.
Aislin took her Suzuki today, clearly not willing to ride to Fangtasia or back home with Pam. I trailed behind her the whole time, and parked next to her at Fangtasia. We had an hour until we opened, she usually spent her time checking the speakers and singing horrible country music.
To my surprise today it was a less horrible country song, and I couldn't complain that she was bad, she was an amazing singer. When I had first met her in England it shocked me that this was how she always was, it shocked me even further when I found she was a farm girl with a thick Southern accent.
She hid it well from most people, she was older then Pam by a couple hundred years. She was a 14th century girl, but she didn't leave the country life for many years after that. It was part of the reason she was living with me, aside from being appointed by the Queen of Northern Ireland, the stupid bitch.
But Aislin made things interesting, far more so then things normally would be around here. Longshadow and the other vampire's I had working for me were so boring, and the humans were needy. But you could never know what to expect from her.
When she was turned, well her maker made her a bit on the insane side, like Drusilla on Buffy. She wasn't as crazy though, more of the childish crazy. She had her moments but she learned to keep it under control. Her unstoppable re-reading of Harry Potter, Vampire Academy, the House of Night and such books were hints of that control not being complete.
She was a person you would never peg for vampire, until you pissed her off. I was attached to her, regardless of the fact she was a spy. A very pitiful spy though, she didn't tell the Queen anything about what I was really doing. She just said that nothing was going on other then me running my business.
"Whatcha thinkin' 'bout Northman?" she said her accent lacing through her words as she walked over to the other side of the bar.
"Nothing, did you finish checking the registers?" I replied, she rolled her eyes, jumped onto the bar and swung around sitting in front of me her legs around my torso.
"I didn't, but what got you thinking?"
"That you need to count my money." She smirked at me, scooted a little closer and got the money out of the drawer and began to count.
"Anything else?" she inquired, what could I say? "Holy fuck, no way." She leaned over again, her legs still tightly around my waist; she was messing with the receipts and such. I rested my hands on her hips and looked down at the papers in her hand.
She shuffled through the money, looked back at the papers, and then back at the money, "you've gotta be fucking with me." She grumbled to herself, pushing against me until I backed up and sliding off of the counter, heading for my office. I followed her. Aislin sat on my desk re-reading the accounting books. She was looking increasingly angry by the second.
"Eric, someone's been stealing from you."
"What?" I snarled, snatching the book from her. It had to be one of the humans. 60 thousand fucking dollars. You've got to be shitting me.
"You should get a telepath to come read them." She told me, "the humans."
"Compile a list of the ones that were near the money."
"Ay-ay captain." She giggled hopping off the desk and walking out, "and get Compton's girl to do it, she was snooping around here."
"What did she want?"
"Those fang bangers that were killed. She wanted to know if they'd been around here." She replied, leaning toward the door, "I'd helped her out, and she saved our ass during that raid. She's good, tell Compton to bring her." And with that she disappeared.
I grabbed my phone and called Bill. I knew he wouldn't be happy about bringing this girl down here, whoever she was. He begrudgingly said he would and hung up, how conversational.
"Master." Pam said, hovering in the door way, "we're ready to open the doors." She had changed.
She was in a thigh length skin tight black dress with a low neckline, not as low as Aislin's though, and black pumps. Her hair was down and curled and her makeup dark.
I followed Pam out and sat down in my Throne as the hundreds of humans waiting at the door entered and mobbed the vampires in the bar.
"Aislin, who is Bill Compton's girlfriend?" I asked as she passed me with a trail of horny men.
"Sookie Stackhouse." She replied as she continued to walk toward a booth with the boys.
Sookie Stackhouse was a well known telepath, but I had no clue she was dating Bill. Something about that told me Sophie Ann had something to do with his interest in her. I got a message from Bill saying he'd be here around 1.
"Aislin, Pam." I called, Pam came over, and Aislin ignored me.
"Pam, go get them." I handed her the list of humans, and she left annoyed to go fetch them.
Around 1 a knock sounded on the door, it was Bill. Pam left to go let him in as Aislin and Long Shadow entered the room, Aislin hauling a male into the room, settling him in the small wooden chair at the table.
Minutes later Pam re-entered Bill and a beautiful blonde woman dressed in a pair of blue jeans, a blue scoop neck tee and white sandals behind him. This was Sookie Stackhouse. My eyes examined her body, and then I turned to watching Bill behind her.
He seemed to stiffen when her eyes landed me from across the room, but he bowed his head deeply at me, then to Aislin almost as deep, and a slight nod toward Long Shadow and Pam.
Aislin stepped forward and addressed Sookie, "Good evening Sookie, you look divine tonight. You know Pam, Long Shadow and I, this is Eric." She paused and glanced at the man at the table, "this is Bruce."
Bruce was terrified, sweat covered him. His hair was plastered awkwardly to his head from it, and his eyes darted around the room. He was at a table in a small chair; I was now sitting across from him, watching Sookie. She tried to ignore it as Pam, Aislin, Long Shadow and Bill moved to the far wall, she was about to move beside Bill on the wall.
"Sookie, listen to Bruce." She paused for a minute.
"What am I listening for?" she grumbled, I heard Aislin giggle softly as she perched herself on a small counter coming out of the wall.
"Someone stole money from me." I replied, my eyes never leaving her.
"What makes you think a human did it?" she asked, eyeing me.
"Well if its not one of them I will be investigating those 3." We both glanced at 3 of the 4 vampires across the room; Aislin rolled her eyes at me as if to say 'I'm not that stupid' but didn't speak.
"What will you do if I find the guilty one?"
"They will give me my money."
"Then what?" she asked, her eyes giving away how frightened she was, for someone with so much experience with out kind.
"If I can find proof I will hand them over to the police." I lied.
"How about this, if I find the guilty one you hand them over to the police and I will do this again for you anytime you want." That would be helpful, I suppose it'd be nice if she was willing to come help me, not that I minded reminding Bill who his superior was.
"Fine." I agreed.
She walked over to Bruce, rolled up his sleeve and put her hand on his wrist. The room was silent except for the two heartbeats.
After a minute Sookie broke the silence, "did you take the money?"
"No." he answered quickly, his heart racing.
"Do you know who did?"
"I wish."
"It's not him Eric." Sookie told me, straightening and looking over at me. Pam walked over and grabbed Bruce, pulled him out the door and came back in with Gina-was that her name? Probably not.
She said something to me, but I didn't hear her, Aislin mouthed the name 'Ginger' to me, "Ginger, answer this woman's questions."
"Yes master." She replied obediently.
Sookie reached for Ginger's wrist, "Don't touch me."
"Aislin." She crossed the room quickly, leaning over and pinning Ginger to the chair, purposely giving me a view down her shirt, and the other 3 a view of her ass. Pam looked angry, which only made Aislin's grin grow. No matter what if Aislin had the opportunity she would piss Pam off royally.
Sookie glanced nervously at Aislin, "she's not going anywhere, sweetie." Aislin commented, her accent lacing through her words and startling Sookie as she grabbed Ginger's wrist.
"Did you take the money?" Ginger screamed, causing Aislin to flinch and grip her arms harder. Sookie remained concentrated on her.
"She knows who did." Sookie whispered, Ginger silenced, "she can't say who, but they have bitten her. Bring in a friend." Aislin pulled the tiny girl up and passed her to Pam, who took her out and came back in with another waitress. Belinda.
"Belinda, which vampire has Ginger been seeing?" I asked when she sat down and was comfortable.
"All of them." She answered bluntly.
"Which on from here?" I watched Sookie's eyes flick to the corner where Long Shadow was standing. He rushed at her, flinging her to my desk and biting into her arm, I jumped up then, grabbed the first piece of wood I could find and jammed it into his pack. Blood gushed from his body, then he started to disappear, Aislin helped free Sookie from the pile of vampire while I stood mallet in my hand watching. Sookie was sitting next to Bill, Pam was at the door holding Belinda, Aislin was staring at me and I was staring at Sookie.
"You'll have to get a new area rug." Sookie commented.
"Your mouth is bloody." I said before I could stop myself, all of our fangs were extended.
"He bled on me."
"Did any go down your throat?"
"Yes. Why?"
Pam didn't say anything, I watched Sookie carefully, she watched back "how do things look now?"
She didn't speak for a moment, "Well I guess Bill and me will go now." She said, "I did this for you, nothing will happen to Ginger, Belinda or Bruce, okay?"
I couldn't take my eyes off of Sookie's neck, "Pam, open the door."
"Ginger Eric-." Pam started to say but was silenced as Aislin pushed me against the wall, ran a hand up my thigh and bit my bottom lip, the haze broke.
"Goodbye Sookie." Aislin said, dismissing the telepath who hurriedly got up and ran from the room Bill behind her. As soon as they left I pulled Aislin into me and kissed her hard, before sinking my fangs into her neck, she leaned against me. In the hallway I heard Pam growl, but ignored it as I drank from her.